The most beautiful thing in the world: love.

Yesterday on my way to college I saw something that reminded me of my childhood and the memories related to my grandfather. While I was on the bus a father-son duo had got in at one of the stops near my house and just looking at them would make anyone smile. The boy was merely 3-4 years old and the father looked like a very serious and hard working man but with him, he behaved just the way his son wanted him to. Luckily for me they got off exactly where I had to get off as well, thanks to this I could see them for a few more minutes and relive my childhood memories. The son played around and his father helped him climb onto the benches and jump down from them, basically just help him do what he wants to while taking precautions. After watching all of this I couldn't help but think of my grandfather with whom I had spent infinite moments just like the ones I had seen. The very thought of him being sick crushes me from deep within but with memories as beautiful as the experience of watching the father-son duo together will help me be strong for my grandfather as he needs love and support rather than negative vibes or sadness. He has always been my pillar of support and now it's my turn to do the same. :)

Yes, I behaved like a stalker and took a picture of them walking in front of me. One cannot let go of a beautiful moment like that.